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LEGEND AND LITERATURE

EACH PROGRESSIVE SPIRIT IS OPPOSED BY A THOUSAND MEDIOCRE MINDS APPOINTED TO GUARD THE PAST... Maurice Maeterlinck

Coming soon -The Light, The Shadow and Chaos.

A spiritual journey into why we live, what makes us who we are, and what happens after we die... Here is a little of what you will find in The Light, The Shadow and Chaos.

“Be Silent…! Howled the Shadow, “You ask what time is and I say to you; time is for he who longs for death yet it never comes. Time is for those that love, yet see not their own heart. Nothing ever changes for those that seek the future in the past. For time is not a second before or after. It is the space in-between nothing and forever.”

THE OLD RAILWAY TUNNEL. Short Story....

Thomas is fourteen and has just been gifted a new curved bow and arrows. He disobeys his mother and heads to the old railway tunnel for some target practice. Someone else, is also heading in the same direction. The Tunnel has a dark past and when Thomas discovers its deadly secret. It changes his life forever. Past events are about to be re-enacted. Thomas must decide, run or stay....or.....

A sense of something foul surged through his body, something hideously dark; it filled him with dread, and he goose fleshed all over.'

WAY TO GO. Short Story...

Laura Cooper knows everyone in town and everyone keeps secrets. When strange circumstances lead her into another dimension. She meets aspects of the alter ego and is offered a choice. But past horrors will not let her go. Decisions she made in a previous life are still buried deep inside her mind. When finally forced to face reality...will Laura save herself, or sink deeper into terror?

'... with one hand, the creature snapped his fingers, and with the other, he searched inside his robe for a moment before withdrawing an impossibly large feathered quill. A book simply glided out of the shelf and hovered in mid-air. The creature that could have once been a man grasped the floating book with a bony hand, opening it somewhere in the middle. He flipped a few pages and began writing something.'

THE TALLYMAN - A TRIBUTE TO STEPHEN KING... Short Story...Is available on Amazon and Smashwords.

Stephen King. Out walking the Green Mile, is hit by a Buick 8. and later finds himself in another dimension. Where he must face some of his characters. Here he struggles against what is real and what is fantasy. Will Stephen find his way out of his own nightmare? Or will he succumb to the writers demands? A twisted tale where fantasy meets reality. Or does it?﻿''Moments later The Dark Man was leaning over me, and smiling into my face . He was a malevolent-looking man. "Good Day, Sunshine, I' am the Tallyman," he said quietly, "I've been sent to collect." I stared back at him, my mouth gaping. "Collect… collect what?" I gurgled through more blood. There was a pause, and his smile got wider. "What is owed." The Tallyman, had coal- black eyes. He wore a long black jacket, blue jeans, and yellow leather gloves. A black woolen beanie hid what appeared to be a bald head. I was still observing him when next he said. "Look at it this way, Stephen, what is about to happen to you is just like what happened in Pet Cemetery." ﻿﻿http://www.amazon.com/dp/BOOUWE20JI

STYGIAN RIVER: Short Story...

The events that unfold when two old men set an old timber boat adrift on the Stygian River. How their actions were to change the lives of so many others. Not only in their time but hundreds of years later. Visiting a witch had not been the best idea. However, it didn't matter, not to them anyway. They were going to be long dead and buried before evil came to town.

﻿A moment later, came the approaching sound of something slithering through the grass, something fat, heavy, and unnatural. It paused close to the smoldering remnants. A tiny, cold pink hand, picked up a small charred piece of blue cloth; then it moved off again. Only to disappear down the hole, it had emerged from the night before.'﻿﻿

DON'T LET HIM IN: Flash Fiction...

What happens when evil is unleashed into the home. Don't Let Him In is a story of unavoidable events that lead a normal human being into a world of hurt. A world where all one is led to believe; is shredded in a boiling darkness of regret. A payment for irony where the wailing voices of sanity are poured into visions of a conjured chaos.

It isn't human but instead, the lurking fear felt in every human heart. Then it was gone, leaping fluidly into the hallway and vanishing.'